Section 220

Jiang Yuan quickly sprinted a hundred meters towards the place where the sound came from.

[Pang Song is so miserable]

[This is the lucky guy, the probability is 1/48]

[Pang Song used to be very weird, but this time he turned out to be so European]

[Do you want this European energy? 】

【Can’t afford it! Pass! 】

Beside the soil bag,

Fatty Song sat down on the ground and looked at the things in the grave with fearful eyes.

They dug very smoothly, very smoothly.

It's buried very shallow inside.

It can even be said that the body was simply rolled up in a mat, then dumped here and covered with some soil and stones.

Now when he opened the tomb, he saw a mat.

When he opened it, he found a corpse inside!

However, it was not white bones, but a cyan corpse, which was quite well preserved.

"This must be because the Yin Qi is too strong, and the corpse has not decayed."

"Xiao Ge, Brother Jiang, I'm afraid I'm going to have to commit suicide later."

"This must be that Li Wei."

Xiaoge also looked frightened, "Why did we encounter this cyan corpse?"

"Brother Jiang, what should we do now?"

"How sinister must this be!"

Both of them looked at Jiang Yuan as if asking for help.

However, the place where Jiang Yuan once stood is now empty.

Where are the shadows of people?

The shadows of the trees dance,

When the cold wind blew, some leaves were blown up where they originally were.

Deserted,

Not even a single footprint was left on the ground.

Xiaoge's eyes were horrified and dull, "Just now... wasn't Brother Jiang standing somewhere just now?"

"Why did Brother Jiang disappear suddenly?"

Song Pang hugged Xiaoge's arm, "Brother, I don't know, tell me... did Brother Jiang go to pee?"

"After all, people have three urgent needs..."

In fact, Fatty Song had a more terrifying guess.

None of them noticed Jiang Yuan leaving.

So, is it...

"Xiao Ge, guess, is that person just now Brother Jiang?"

Xiaoge didn't want to guess, he really didn't want to guess!

He cried sadly, "I hope..."

"But, most likely, it's not..."

"Shall we run now?"

"I'm a little weak in the legs."

Fatty Song glanced at the mat and said, "We have to find the name of the body and the date of death."

"Let's go over and take a look. What if it's really there?"

"Maybe it's so weird that it doesn't want to deceive the corpse."

Song Fatty swallowed, "Xiao Jin, Xiao Yu, you have to protect us both."

Xiaoyu laughed, "Giggle..."

"I can't see anything!"

As it spoke, it actually raised its hands to cover its eyes.

Xiao Jin also smiled sadly and turned around.

As if this is just their child's play.

"Damn it, I told you that paper people are unreliable." Fatty Song cursed, "Tell Brother Jiang to burn them all later!"

Xiao Jin turned around and stared at Fat Song quietly.

He didn't say anything, just stared.

Xiaoge swallowed and said, "We already have a serious enemy here, why did you provoke them? If we are attacked from both sides, we will both die miserably."

"If we don't warn, they won't protect us!"

Song Fatty took the wooden stick and arrived at the edge of the grave. He looked down at the mat inside and took a deep breath.

He mustered up his courage and pushed aside the mat.

The body inside has been completely smashed to pieces.

But the face still looks complete.

Fatty Song didn't have time to lament this miserable situation, he just wanted to find the information he wanted quickly.

Fiddled with the wooden stick and saw a notebook inside.

Although it was dyed bright red, it remained intact.

"found it!"

Fatty Song bent down and went to the side of the corpse to get it.

"brush"

As soon as his hand touched the book, his wrist was grabbed by an unrecognizable hand!

The biting coldness gripped the wrist hard!

Song Pang felt severe pain in the bones of his hands and struggled quickly, "Help!"

"Xiao Ge, please help me!"

Xiao Ge quickly crawled over.

However, he saw the lifeless face of the corpse.

Suddenly my eyes opened!

Then, he stared at himself viciously and sinisterly!

There was a sinister smile on that cyan face.

Xiaoge trembled with fear, "Fat brother, you've faked your corpse, you've really faked your corpse!"

"How the hell could I not know? I was caught!"

Song Pang was anxious.

"hey-hey."

"You dug me out."

"Then you will live in my house..."

The corpse's voice was harsh and cold.

"Why are they still talking?" Song Fatty was so frightened that he was scared to death, "Xiao Ge, help me, help me!"

"Hurry up, cut off its hand quickly, or I will be dragged in!"

Song Pang used all his energy to suck the milk, and he pulled back hard.

A pair of legs kicked up soil flying.

However, even a layer of skin has to be peeled off from the wrist,

That tricky hand didn't struggle to open at all!

Like iron pliers!

Xiao Ge quickly took the stone to hit it.

Before he could move a few times, his neck was grabbed by another hand!

The feeling of suffocation suddenly went straight to Tianling Gai!